“Do not talk to my daughter that way!” My dad roared, surprising me, my mom, and my grams. “She is grown enough to make her own decisions and while I wholeheartedly do not agree with her decision to spring this on us the day of, I trust her! And that’s what both of you are going to do! Period!”
finally someone has her back! i’m so sick and tired of her mother and grandmother being so fucking dense
